Been Like This Doja Novels & Stories

With an air of indifference, she scrolled and tapped away, while I waited. She played some music, probably thinking it would set the mood or something. It was some soft, sultry song. She put her phone on the table beside me. I glanced at the screen and saw the name of the song, "Streets" by some chick named Doja Cat. Whatever, as long as it keeps her entertained while I enjoy the show. She walked with confidence, each step deliberate and enticing. Her back was straight, shoulders squared, exuding an air of self-assurance. Running her hands sensually along her curves, she swept her dark, luscious hair to one side with effortless grace.

She remembered how they locked her up in prison. They had thrown her in jail. They had pressed her down. They had reminded her exactly how small she was in their world. Forced her to make humiliating videos and confess to being obsessed with him. And now he stood there, adored, protected, celebrated, happy and in love with Flourish Copper. Freya stopped pacing. Slowly, deliberately, she turned toward her laptop. “If you want to show off,” she said softly, her fingers already opening a blank document, “then let’s really show them who you are.”

Now baby tell me what you wanna do with me See l have been waiting for this so long , making love till the sun comes out .Baby l just wanna take it nice and slow Now here we are , traveling round town , going to places where am gonna lay you down .Girl you got me saying my my my , I wish that I pull over and get this thing started like now . I wanna do something freaky to you baby . I don't think they heard me , I wanna do something freaky to you baby till you call out my name . They call me USHER OA YM OMT ,now baby tell me what you wanna do with me ...

I steadied myself, pulled on my surgical cap and mask, and walked out, ordering, "Get ready for surgery! I'll be doing this surgery myself!" I decided that in this lifetime, it was their turn to experience the agony of betrayal and the loss of everything they had.

She dips me awkwardly, the angle all wrong, and we nearly topple into the guy doing the worm beside us. “You’re ridiculous,” I manage through my giggles. “Damn right I am,” she says proudly, pulling me upright and twirling me again. The bass fades, replaced with the first notes of Can’t Hold Us by Macklemore, and the room explodes in cheers. A roaring wave of excitement rolls through the crowd like a wildfire. And as if on cue, the basketball team makes their entrance, one by one, arms slung around each other, looking like they own the place.

“This place is strange.” “Yes.” “No one looks relaxed.” “Maybe we should go to the dance floor, teach them to live a little.” “That I can do.” Nadia downs her glass, pulling both of us to the dance floor. Even though the song isn't upbeat, we dance like it is. The DJ eventually gets the memo and switches to something that gets us dancing. I'm swaying slightly till Doja’s Say So comes up, then my dress is very on theme. Unable to help myself, I shake my head a little harder, move a little wilder and because Doja always brings out the worst and best parts of me when I feel a hand on my waist I don't push it away.

People say it's to have what we share That's why I put all of me into this~ [Music] A few seconds passed and I didn't hear Zik answer my question. [Music] We can go through the storm~ Weather the pain I'm always right here~ (always right here) Then you can tear down the walls~ Break down your pride~ I'm always right here~ [Music] "Because--Because, I think--ah--I think I like you Lee." he stammered. *O____O*

Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh You've just got to turn it up loud when the flames get higher Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh Sing it for the people like us, the people like us Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh We're all misfits living in a world on fire Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh Sing it for the people like us, the people like us Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh You've just got to turn it up loud when the flames get higher Oh, woah-oh-oh, woah-oh Sing it for the people like us, the people like us We didn't even know when we eventually fell asleep

she stated, clearly affronted by her words. "Okay maybe I was a little harsh but my point is, I just want you to have some fun, trust me, you'll be over all this in a hot second" Dawn sighed and leaned back to rest on her chair. Maybe a few couple shots were just what she needed to clear her head. David was probably doing the same. She turned to Becky "Remind me how we ever became friends again" Becky laughed. "I'll take that as a yes!" ***

I let out a sigh before noding confidently, he held my hand and led me to the center of the dance floor, the DJ has changed the song to 'I need to know' by Doja cat, my favorite rap artist. Girls were twerking to the beat of the song, Finn stared at me, he meant it when he said he wasn't going to force me to do anything but trust me, if I wanted this plan to work, it has to be realistic. The DJ made some volals that sounded pretty awesome, then it reached my favorite part of the song.